Its Not Friday Yet.

Despite the labour day, the week seems even longer.

Company restructred, byebye supervisor.

Super family business now, im the only full-time outsider.

Pay comes only next week, still a pauper.

Its a Thursday, raindrops pitter patter.

On MSN, out for lunch went that fucker.

Back to Square One, How Cruel? So Cruel...



How do you find the poetic side of me. Cultured right? Stuff 5 pilot ballpoint pens up your ass if u didnt realise the rhyming. New colleague coming in tommorrow, assistant designer. We'll see how it goes.

Recently, damn many new songs to sing. So sick. This is the first time im so addicted to a Sun Ho Stef Sun's album. Anyway take care, its time to youtube.